Chapter 130: The Soul Scatters

The soul of the human body, the mystery is incomparable, how many people have wanted to study its mysteries throughout the ages, countless people have paid a great price on this road, but few have experienced, over time, the desire for immortality has overcome the curiosity about the origin of the soul, and the study of the soul of the advanced Middle Earth Taoist Party has long been in decline.

Only the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang has a strong interest in the soul before the primeval times, and has studied it one after another, combining the mysterious witchcraft and the secret methods left by the ancestors, and finding another way on this road.

Even, the theories about the soul of Taoist schools such as ghost Taoism and soul searching that circulated in Middle-earth, all originated from the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang.

Among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul lives alone. The three souls of heaven and earth do not often meet together. Among the seven spirits, there are two heavenly spirits, two earthly spirits and three human spirits, and the yin and yang correspond and are never separated. and often attached to the human body. In fact, the seven spirits of human beings are actually the seven chakras and seven energy fields that are located in the middle channel of the human body from the top of the head to the perineum point under the crotch. Among them, the heavenly spirit is in the Sahasrara, the spiritual wisdom is in the eyebrow chakra, the qi is in the throat chakra, the strength is in the heart chakra, and it is connected to the hearts of both hands and feet at the same time. The central spirit is in the navel chakra, the essence is in the reproductive chakra, and the heroic spirit is in the sea chakra. The seven spirits of the human body are all in the hands of the soul of life. The life soul is also called the human soul, or the color soul. Human life is born from this life. After the soul is in the womb, it distributes its energy to the seven chakras of the body's central channel. And the seven spirits of Chengren. The spirit is unique to the human body, and after death, the seven spirits dissipate, and the soul also leaves, and the life ends there.

However, although the young disciple's soul was pulled back a little, the seven spirits had already been exhausted by the "Nirvana Sutra" and turned into ashes. However, the soul and body are not accompanied by the seven spirits, and under the effect of the soul harvesting technique, they will naturally search for the seven souls.

And the manic soul on the side, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to enter the flesh?

Yunmo was in a hurry, and the Yuan Shen turned into a Dao sword and slashed at the frantically surging souls. However, his divine sense is strong, but the means of attack are thin and tight, and the power of the Dao Sword transformed by the Yuan Shen is not great, but it is about to be powerless to stop the madness of the soul.

And at this moment, a cold, evil, and powerful coercion, with a disgusting rotten aura, slowly and heavily pressed on Yunmo's body.

Yunmo's hair roots are about to explode, the so-called blessing and misfortune are not a single line, when the soul riot is about to backfire, the biggest obstacle to running this soul-harvesting thaumaturgy, the legendary underworld protector from the Nine Shadows Mansion.

Some people say that it is the guardian of the underworld, and it is specially detained by those wandering spirits and wild ghosts to go back to reincarnation; some people say that it is the evil ghost that runs out of the underworld, and it is extremely cruel, and even the ghost eats it; there are more secret sayings circulating in the mouth of the exorcist, saying that the protector of the underworld is actually deaf, but it is the product of the ghost's death, and it is difficult to give birth to a deaf among thousands of evil ghosts, but it is extremely vicious, and no matter how vicious the ghost is, he is afraid of the deaf. There are different opinions, but there is only one universally accepted conclusion - those who have seen the Dharma Protector of the Underworld are dead.

Yunmo stared and tried his best to look into the distance, but he never saw where the underworld protector was, but this kind of real and powerful coercion did not seem to be fake.

Fortunately in the misfortune, with the emergence of that coercion, those originally restless souls, although they were still moving in the direction of the small ring, they converged a lot.

But Yunmo's mood was not relaxed at all, as the powerful coercion approached, that heavy and cold breath hit his whole body, Mo said that he was bored and nauseated, extremely uncomfortable, and the already shaky Xiaohuan oozed blood from his mouth and nose, and he was stunned.

Zhou Yixian, who was standing on the side, gritted his teeth and sighed: "Let's go!" Five fingers threw out the talisman paper that had been held in his hand for a long time.

The rune paper looked like it was made of extremely inferior straw paper, but under Zhou Xian's throw, it staggered past the already very weak whirlwind layer and landed in front of Yunmo's primordial spirit.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance spreading, and at the same time there was a painful hiss of those scattered souls alternating endlessly. The rune paper seemed to have an extremely powerful killing effect on the soul, and I saw it spread itself in the air without wind, and after touching those souls, it was ignited by a special substance on its body, and it was extremely faint and almost invisible flames. At the same time, the souls that came into contact with the flame rolled and wailed almost instantly, and their forms continued to shrink until they disappeared.

And the kind of cold coercion that penetrated the soul brought by the legendary Netherworld Protector was dispelled a lot.

However, as the scattered souls continued to die, the rune paper was gradually about to be burned out, and Yunmo seemed to see that terrifying invisible power had enveloped this place, just waiting for the moment when the insignificant flame was extinguished.

Wait, flames!

It seemed that a pinch of fire lit up in Yunmo's mind, and he suddenly remembered a very important treasure, but it was always ignored by him-Xuanhuo Jian.

He remembered that Xuanhuo Jian was a pure yang treasure, and since he could restrain the evil power of the Soul Eater Stick, he thought that he would also have the power to restrain these ghosts and gods - in fact, if he didn't understand this kind of soul harvesting thaumaturgy, he was afraid that he would rashly intervene and harm Xiaohuan, and with his Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Yuqing Method, Xuanmen Authentic Dao Technique, he could also fight against the backlash of these underworld ghost powers.

He slowly recalled the Xuanhuo Jian, causing it to float on the head of the small ring, and the true qi slowly spread the power of the dry yang everywhere, enveloping the small ring.

He pointed the mirror at the source of the ghostly power, and there was still not a trace of red light wandering and flickering, like a mirror, refracting with a burning light.

Yunmo just commanded the Xuanhuo Jian, and confronted the unknown existence in the shadows for a moment.

The next moment, the seeping cold receded like a tide, and Xiaohuan let out a "snort" and lifted his hands from the young man, announcing the completion of the entire ceremony.

The corners of Yun Mo's mouth unconsciously hooked up with laugh lines, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, still staring closely at the direction of the ghost power's retreat, until the cold power almost dissipated, until the strange feeling of space stacking gradually disappeared, he put down the Xuanhuo Jian and carefully figured out the path of communicating with the netherworld.

At the same moment, at the moment when the gate of the underworld was about to close, Yun Mo's heart jumped suddenly, and his whole body turned cold in an instant, and even Xuanhuo Jian couldn't quickly dispel that chill - it felt like some great existence in the underworld glanced at him.

The door of Hades was finally closed.

"Knock knock!" Yunmo's heart was like the wind urging the rain, and he was beating very happily.

Xiaohuan groaned and collapsed limply into Zhou Xian's arms.

Yun Mo couldn't be frightened, took out a pill that nourished qi and blood and stuffed it into her mouth, and took it with true qi, dissolving the medicinal power in her body, and slowly replenishing the lost blood qi essence.

Xiaohuan's eyelids moved and she woke up. Zhou Zhou Xian saved up a stomach full of reproaches, but he couldn't match the big bloodshot eyes, and finally sighed and didn't say anything.

She looked at Lao Zhou a little timidly, and found that he was not so angry, so she spit out her little tongue mischievously and wanted to stand up. Yunmo hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, Xiaohuan glanced at him, but suddenly the ground turned red, and he dodged his big hand to support him, turned his head in a gesture, and stretched out his hand to the young man lying on the ground.

The young male disciple of the Incense Valley, his eyes had opened at some point, and he was staring blankly at the sky. Yunmo sighed secretly, he had no seven souls, although he took back his life soul, but it was the life of a vegetative person for a lifetime, I don't know how uncomfortable Xiaohuan would feel when he knew that he had worked hard to get only such a result in the end.

Just as he was thinking, his gaze fell on the young man's open eyes, which had no luster, no pupils, no fluctuations of life.

Yunmo's heart trembled, and the secret path was not good.

At the same time, Xiaohuan's small hand touched his body.

"Poof~" is like a piece of burnt charcoal, touched by Xiaohuan's small hand, the latent sparks suddenly dispersed, erupted violently from under Yunmo's robe, turned into flying ashes, or flew in the air, or deposited on the earth.